Nan Tianba flew back to the fourth courtyard, and when he entered the bedroom, he noticed the abnormality for the first time, and the copper basin for washing his feet was still there, but Sister-in-law Fan, who was supposed to wait for her to come back, was gone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info When Nan Tianba wanted to retreat, it was too late, and the curtains were closed.

"Nan Tianba, show your true body!" a guy with his back bent and wearing a brown summer robe turned his back to Nan Tianba, and said in a gloomy manner.

"Show yourself, hee-hee-hee......" More than a dozen men in black wore masks and guarded two windows and a door.

Nan Tianba knew that he had been ambushed and it was impossible to leave, so he simply turned back into his human form and sat on the Taishi chair behind the desk.

Rickets turned his back, and it was strange that he was not wearing a mask, and his face was so thin that he had almost no cheeks. Judging from the two deep nasolabial folds, this person is at least in his fifties.

The rickety sat opposite Nan Tianba with his back and looked at Nan Tianba carefully.

"Where did you get my woman? I won't say anything if I don't see her. Nan Tianba pretended to be calm and said.

The man pointed to the closet, and a man in black opened the closet, "Hehe, here!"

Sister-in-law Fan was tied into a zongzi and stood upright in the closet, with a pair of Nan Tianba's four-cornered underwear and pants stuffed in her mouth, and a pair of frightened eyes full of tears were pitiful...... Nan Tianba wanted to rush over to untie Sister-in-law Fan, but was pressed to the chair by two men in black, their nails were particularly long, deeply embedded in the flesh, damn it, the shoulders must be bleeding again.

"Who are you, what are you looking for me?" Nan Tianba relaxed his shoulders, and the two black-clothed people let go of their hands.

"We were sent by Stalin, my name is patent leather. ”

The rickety took out a piece of paper from his bosom and handed it over.

"You are my brother-in-law's people?"

Nan Tianba nodded when he saw Patent Skin, his nervous nerves relaxed suddenly, and he complained: "What are you doing? It's all a family, it's like a black and social thing, let her go, and ask Stalin to come to see me in person." ”

......

Nan Tianba and his wife Si Mingzhu are high school classmates.

Si Mingzhu's father was a fighter pilot and served in the army on the outskirts of Haidong City. The pearl of her girlhood has a clear heart like the blue sky, she is beautiful, dressed in foreign style, and outstanding in her studies, and she is a frequent visitor to the dreams of young boys who are just beginning to fall in love.

In high school, Nan Tianba was a stuffy gourd, living in isolation, depressed all day long, and widowed and happy. The tall body, perhaps because of the "worrying about the country and the people" every day, looks too thin, and Nan Tianba rarely has a time to speak. Both of them are about to graduate from high school, and as classmates, if that incident hadn't happened, the two of them might not have said a complete sentence after graduation.

On a Saturday afternoon in the second semester of the third year of high school, Si Mingzhu went back to school a little early, read a book, maybe annoyed, and walked out of the back door of the school alone and walked aimlessly along the railway line all the way north.

"When we got to the railway bridge in front of us, we went back. The big iron bridge looks very close, but it is far away, to the side of the bridge, has not yet boarded the bridge, it is not early, and the wind begins to rise again, Si Mingzhu is afraid of missing the school's dinner time, and is afraid of rain, so he quickly turned around and walked back.

"Beauty, don't go, wait for us. Three young men came down from the bridge, whistling sharply, stepping on the sleepers and shouting and catching up quickly.

I have seen a lot of this kind of person, Mingzhu doesn't care, do I know you? I'll wait for you?

The leading one, with good foot strength, rushed to the front of Si Mingzhu after a while, jumped off the railway, stretched out his arms, and blocked Si Mingzhu's way.

"Where are you going?"

The pimples on the red face turned purple because of strenuous exercise, and in the early spring, it was warm and cold. Now that the wind blows, my face seems to be covered with a layer of soot, and it is dirty. Si Mingzhu didn't bother to pay attention to him, she wanted to turn to the railroad to avoid pimples.

On the railway on the right, there was also a person standing at this time, rolling up his cuffs, holding his arms, and deliberately exposing the tattoo on his arm, but this tattoo was not very good, and the eagle's head looked like a hen's head. He saw that Si Mingzhu wanted to climb the roadbed, a golden rooster independent - to make a "Shaolin Temple" movie, the villain vulture's signature move. Open six claws, condescending, like an eagle striking down at any time, Si Mingzhu is not embarrassed to laugh at him, stabbing an eagle is an eagle?

Si Mingzhu turned his head and wanted to go back, but he didn't expect that there was a third party who blocked his retreat, half a head shorter than Si Mingzhu, and he didn't know that the school was lost. Si Mingzhu looked to the left, not far to the left is a steep slope, the side of the road are some small shrubs, dense thorns, Mingzhu does not want to squeeze a way from there to escape.

"What do you want to do?"

Si Mingzhu untied the pink handkerchief that tied her hair, rearranged her hair that had been blown by the wind, and tied it calmly. The wind tightly wrapped the clothes around the body, and the well-developed Si Mingzhu was concave and convex, and he was upright.

"I, I, we ......"

The short man behind me didn't expect to be a stutterer, I was for a long time, and I didn't come out of anything, Si Mingzhu smiled dumbly.

"Hang out with our brothers. "It seems that this gang of three is headed by pimples.

"Hooligans!"

"Haha, ha......" was scolded hooligan, but I didn't expect the three young people to laugh, in that era, many things from Hong Kong and Macao had just been transmitted to the mainland, and the good ones were not learned, and these were easy to get started, and the pimples lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and sprayed it on Si Mingzhu's face. Mingzhu turned her head and avoided it.

"How about accompanying the brothers to the bridge cave to play. ”

"Hooligans!"

"I think it's hers. ”

The tattoo next to him took out a condom from his pocket and held it high, and when the wind blew, the condom filled the air and muttered. This is what he just picked up under the bridge. I don't know if this thing is an old used object?

Si Mingzhu knew this thing, and anything that had anything to do with this thing in those days was yellow, shameless, and even despicable.

"It's you. The insulted Si Mingzhu retorted unceremoniously.

"Ouch, it seems that this chick has a very hard mouth, big brother, don't be polite to her, take her to the bridge cave first. ”

The tattoo jumped off the roadbed, took Si Mingzhu's hand and dragged it in the direction of the bridge. The hand that took that thing just now must not be clean, Si Mingzhu waved his hand and hit, the strength of this tattoo hand is still very strong, Si Mingzhu struggled a few times, couldn't get out, was hugged by the tattoo, and carried her to the railway, she began to be a little nervous.

"Let go of me, let go of me, help......!

Her mouth was covered by pimples, and Si Mingzhu kicked her legs hard. Unexpectedly, the short man behind him also rushed up, hugged her feet tightly, and lifted her up.

Along the way, despite being awkward and stumbling, Si Mingzhu was carried to the bridge by these three frightened and unlearned guys. He was pulled and dragged up to the bridge.

Pimples, tattoos, and short ones were so tired like dogs all the way that they almost stuck their tongues out and gasped.

"Let go of me, stinky rascals let go of me, help......"

Si Mingzhu still didn't stop, shouting and shouting to embolden herself. It's just that the whirring wind passed through the bridge hole, and Si Mingzhu's futile voice was blown away without a trace before it hit the bridge.

The tattoo and the short one were in charge of grabbing Si Mingzhu with one hand, and the more she struggled, the tighter they pulled together. Mingzhu is like an unyielding revolutionary who unfortunately fell into the clutches of the enemy.

"You shout, you shout hard. The pimple gasped for breath a little and began to be arrogant again, "Let's see who will come to save you." ”

Before the words could be blown out of the bridge hole, a figure fell on the bridge hole with a "swish".

"Hell yes. ”

Frightened, the tattoo and the short man quickly let go, and both involuntarily flashed behind the pimple.

The atmosphere in the bridge cave was tense just now, and the four of them didn't notice the top of their heads, and a man with long hands and feet in another bridge hole next to them crawled over like a spider while they were talking, biting a book in his mouth.

"Who are you?" Pimple saw clearly that he was a hairy young man, and he was a little bolder, but it seemed that although he was young, he was a head taller than himself, and he didn't dare to make a mistake in his heart.

"Nantian, why are you here?" Mingzhu had sharp eyes, and recognized it as classmate Nantian at a glance.

As soon as the tattoo and the short man let go, Mingzhu quickly bent down, picked up the only two smoky red bricks in the bridge one by one, and stood side by side with Nantian, sharing the same hatred. Just now, my hands were not free, and I couldn't do anything, but my eyes had long been aiming at this weapon of self-defense.

The three little hooligans saw that Si Mingzhu had two bricks in her hands, and they all took a few steps back, they had just seen the pungency of this little woman, and they didn't want to be slapped with a red brick by her without saying hello.

"Yo, it turned out to be a good match. "Pimple dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths.

"Do you want me to sell this thing to you?" The tattoo squirted dung in his mouth, and took out the "long balloon" in his hand, waving it, as if he was about to throw it, Si Mingzhu immediately lifted the brick, looking like he was about to fight back at any time.

"Boy, get out of the way, or I'll have to dismantle your firewood today. Do you know who I am?" pimple clenched his fists.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I don't want to know who you are, you know Si Jun, he's me...... Brother. Si Mingzhu was taken aback, was the Si Jun in Nantian's mouth his brother? It was the first time he heard Nantian say so many words, hoarse but powerful, and he felt safe when he listened to it.

"I don't know who is called Si Jun. ”

"Does Stalin know you?"

Pimples are the first time I've heard of Stalin's real name as Si Jun. Who doesn't know Stalin? The Soviets had ridiculously high noses and wore a dweed-heavy coat of the Soviet Red Army, which everyone in Haidongcheng knew on the streets, and Stalin single-handedly challenged the five generals of the "Kitchen Knife Gang" who had dominated for a while, and two of them were directly fractured and knocked to the ground, and two of them were kicked into the Tongjiang River by him, and one was thrown into the Tongjiang River by him. Five kitchen knives are not much, and a lot of them are all trampled underfoot. Acne has just debuted for a year, and it is not his turn to be Stalin's follower.

"You say Stalin is your senior brother, is that your senior brother?" the pimple snapped the joints of both hands.

"Yes, Stalin is still my own brother. The tattoo replied on the side.

"Si Jun works in the 813 factory, and he is my father's big apprentice. Nantian said unhurriedly that he was indeed not lying.

Si Mingzhu didn't expect that Nantian was talking about his own brother. Why didn't I know that my brother was so famous outside, and he could still avoid evil?

"Believe it or not. ”

Nantian motioned for Mingzhu to put down the bricks in his hand. To deal with these gangsters, people are in the rivers and lakes, and it is more effective to use the methods of the rivers and lakes to solve the problems. What's more, now that the enemy is outnumbered, it is not the best choice to come hard.

"Si Jun has a scar of more than ten centimeters on his right leg. ”

Nantian said with certainty, "It was knocked when I jumped on the train." ”

I haven't heard of pimples in this episode, and it seems that this kid has something to do with Stalin. He hesitated.

"Big brother, second brother, let's go...... Let's go. "The stuttering short man first retreated, provoking the younger brother of the boss of the rivers and lakes, although it was not as seen in the video, he was swept by AK47, but the result must be miserable.

"Let you go today, if you know that it is a lie to us, you will look good. "The tattoo pulled a handful of pimples. It can be regarded as giving the pimples a step down.

"Tonight, we and Stalin had dinner at the Great Wei Bone Pot, and I will find out as soon as I ask. ”

The pimple threw down a lie, took the lead in going down the bridge hole, tattooed a big peng spread his wings and jumped out, leaving the short one, originally wanted to climb down the bridge hole, but the wicked person had to have a wicked person, and his heart was ruthless, and he also jumped out. Fortunately, there is a beach under the bridge, otherwise the three of them would probably be missing arms and legs.

"Big brother, I'll also go to Dawei at night. "The short one catches up with the pimples.

"Go, you. The pimple turned around and knocked the short man on the head in annoyance.

The wind blew the words to Nantian and Mingzhu's side, and they both burst out laughing...... Si Mingzhu angrily looked at the lonely figure of the three of them gradually moving away, and smashed out two bricks fiercely.

Si Mingzhu clapped his hands: "Is that Stalin really your father's apprentice?"

"yes!"

"Si Jun is my own brother. Si Mingzhu said softly.

"Ahh

......

Seeing Nan Tianba holding the piece of paper, he didn't speak for a long time, and Patent Leather was a little impatient, "Nan Vice-Cave, what are you rubbing? Our big dragon head is a busy man, how can we have time to see you, since we are a family, just sign your name, our Nan faction will not let you suffer." ”

"Did you do the Ba Sanjiao thing? If Si Jun doesn't come to see me, I won't sign anything. ”

Nan Tianba put down the piece of paper, stared at the patent leather eyes and said suddenly. But I didn't expect such an obscene patent leather, the level is above me, and I can't read any valuable information from my eyes at all.

Patent Leather was hesitating to tell Nan Tianba the truth, but the big dragon head had never said that this Nan Vice-Cave was his brother-in-law. A gust of wind blew, and a tall figure appeared in the bedroom.